____________['[*Moments Sharing*]']___________

1st Oct 2006, Sun :
(Start of a new mth)
Sep goes, Oct comes...
The mth of the Libras,
the shine of my stars...
In days to come,
My lifespan will be shorten once again,
1 by 1...
Life on earth is short,
but wishes of the mth will be a smooth flowing 1...

(Work)
Overslept 4 work, comes reprimands...
pardon my rudeness,
pardon my failure to punctuality...
pushed to a small room,
working alone, facing the walls together wif a phone in front of me...
Sadness comes, as the smile wasn't there to cheer me up...
lunch break approaches, where i skipped my meal
Went to the arcade, to ease my fustration from work...
managed a 5 victories, comes the defeat
which tells me its time 4 work..
Shifted out from the room,
to join my friends...
Saw the smile, tat brightens up my day...
Earned a tough sales,
yet its not the time to count it in...
Nevertheless, i still closed 1...
End of work,
comes disappointment...
Due to the sabotage of friends,
out to destroy my pride...
The tease from them,
brings abt the awkwardness of the smile...
Nv will i received the smile once again,
will remains a qn mark in my mind...
Painfully, i left the place...

(Dota)
Meeting my friends, enjoyed our dinner...
Long John SIlver, when's the time we last have together?
Enjoying the meal, comes strolling to our battle grd...
Here comes the 4 masketeers...
Kit, Nel, Cr Duck & Me...
Booked our com, we headed to our seats..
fighting side by side, against any opponents...
Even in game, ppl r different...
thru the nite, we had 3 matches...
1st match was a victory, but wasn't tat great...
Kit n me on 1 lane, Nel n Duck on the other...
2gether we fight...
1st match left us out in the battlefield thruout the battle,
without the need to heal n improve our weapons...
2nd match was a disappointment,
due to the lack of teamwork, n solo ppl,
Suffering from a painful defeat...
3rd match was a nervous, yet sounding victory,
wif me worrying abt tagging wif kit's medusa,
wif Ns scolding a public teammate of ours, 4 stealing kills,
wif duck complaining abt always the 1st 1 to be aimed,
i watched us marched thru the enemy's base to an astonishing victory wif laughters in the end...

(Finale)
Reflection of the game, on the way back to our home grd...
went to sp mac, chatted til the nite isn't young...
THus calling it a day, & heading 4 hm...
Wat a day, to end the start of a New mth..

Written on :
2nd Oct 2006, Mon, 3.07pm

bubbles of sadness.